I cannot get a look at it
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so, I'm burning them on the deal anyway
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I see her come down from the top of the stairs
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I guess that I'd be cool, but there's a tickle in my veins
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I've been a real good tombstone, but now I'm blowing away
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She is like an eye-blue swimming pool
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but, she will never know that she is there
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we sit together drunk like our fathers used to be
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I'm looking up and God is saying, "What are you gonna do?"
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I'm looking up and I'm crying, "I thought it was up to you!"
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but now
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She's like Heroin to me
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she's like Heroin to me
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she's like Heroin to me
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she cannot miss a vein
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don't let her take her love to town
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they will never fill her heart
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she needs a passion like her father's used to be
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I know, because I'm like the train shooting down the mainline
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I know, because I'm like the Indian wind along the telegraph lines
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and she's like Heroin to me
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she's like Heroin to me
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she's like Heroin to me
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she cannot miss a vein
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So mainline it!
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I cannot get a look at it
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so, I'm blowing back my trouble to the east
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while we sit together sad like our fathers used to be
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I know a perfect run by the sleep it puits in my heart
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I know my special rider, I can feel her in the dark
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she feels like Heroin to me
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she feels like Heroin to me
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she's like Heroin to me
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she cannot miss a vein
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She's Like Heroin To Me
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| The Gun Club |
